"You’re born assuming there are several things you’ll never do. Your body knows some of them for sure, but even so it wonders. I have a recurring dream where I fly by simply puffing my breast against the floor, shoving off, and being strong. I’ve had it frequently enough that sometimes I’m awake, riding my bike downhill, and believe I can fly right off and away. R Kelly wrote a song about this (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GIQn8pab8Vc), but what does it have to do with being undressed und unkempt: I argue, freedom.”
Collab with Rachael Jensen. Photographs by me & thoughts, modeling and styling by her.
Contrasting textures. Black liquid dribbling down a sparkly blouse, berries crushed into skin, a beautiful woman’s bloody nose, ants swarming around my feet, fingers sticky with cupcake frosting, blue velvet on chartreuse mohair.